I'm not ugly but I'm not pretty either. Everything is in-between. I have eyes that aren't green or brown, but a muddle. I'm not thin but I'm not fat either. the only thing you could definitely say about me is that: I'm short

And you can't love, not fully, unless you are loved in return.

It strikes me how strange people are. You can see them every day - you can think you know them - and then you fшnd out you hardly know them at all.

Nobody ever said life was fair.

Fear. Blame. Don't forget. Mom. I love you. -Lauren Oliver, Delerium

Suicide. A sideways word, a word that people whisper and mutter and cough: a word that must be squeezed out behind cupped palms or murmured behind closed doors. It was only in dreams that I heard the word shouted, screamed.

i suppose that's the secret, if you're ever wishing for things to back the way they were. You just have to look up.